I hear her voice in the morning hour – she calls to me Shawshank, November 23, 2020 Good sleep. Wake up to a different coffee pot. Couldn’t get it to work for 20 minutes. Why doesn’t it just have a frigging on/off button? It has 2 sliders, and 3 buttons. I shouldn’t need a PhD to turned the damned thing on. Excuse me I need to get some coffee. I think I remember having weird dreams. Not weird bad, but I do remember at one point in my dreams thinking I should remember this to tell Crystal later. But alas, earwax, I can’t remember them at all. Today, I have a couple things to do, I gotta relocate the “Romance Rack” – the Nora Roberts bookcase back to its rightful place in the living room. Then we’re gonna head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some basic groceries. Happy Monday y’all Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life To save us all from Satan’s power when we were gone astray December 23, 2022 Ahh December 23rd. It’s like a Wednesday, but worse I think. Good morning everyone! I have a kitten on my lap and a mug half full of coffee. It’s dark and cold outside, but it’s another day in TinyTown. Again, I slept like the dead last night. Only to be… Read More
Life In the park across the street L-A-T-E-R that week September 10, 2025 Good Monday (Wednesday) morning everyone. Podrick was almost good this morning, I still had to kick him out of the bedroom room very early this morning. He went without a fight. I went back to sleep. The bed was just the perfect temperature this morning. Yesterday was a great day… Read More
Life I like to dream yes yes, right between the sound machine October 25, 2020 Welp, I’ve had better sleeps. Too warm, tossy turny. Too stuffed up to breathe properly. And now, here I am. Awake while the coffee brews. It looks cold out there. We’ve been below freezing now for about a weeks. Even the high temp isn’t above freezing. I miss shorts weather…. Read More